The wind of the thunderbolt

go back in time days

silver bowl of snow

The perennial heavy snow overflows the ground. Even though spring has begun, it is still an endless white blanket of white snow.

In the snow, three people could be seen sitting idle in the snow shelter in the wind and snow.

One of them was dressed like a beggar, with a kind smile on his face, and the one next to him was drinking from a jug as big as a washbasin.The third person——is the vice body of Duke Triumph—Bai Chenzi!

There was another person standing in the sky full of ice and snow, his whole body was integrated with the ice and snow, his white clothes surpassed the snow, and he couldn't see other colors—even his hair was silver white.

"Brother Xuexiao, are you thinking about something again?" Bai Chenzi asked out loud. When Duke Kaixuan was undercover in a difficult situation, he strictly ordered him to pay close attention to this person. Now he has successfully undercovered this man in white and became his life-and-death confidant.

"He's like this every day, what do you care about him!" The drunk man with the jug hiccupped.He is so drunk and dreamy every day... There must be a past that he can't forget.

"Qianzhong Shao, please don't say a word!" The old beggar pulled the drunk man's clothes, and motioned him to see the situation clearly - alas, the North Sea Whale is not in a good mood today.

"Old broken bowl, you..." The drunk man—Shao ​​Zhong opened his drunken eyes, looked at the man who had been standing in the wind and snow since the morning, and sighed, "He is like this every day. ,ignore him."

"Xue Xiao! What's on your mind?" Bai Chenzi looked directly at the man in white in the wind and snow with a faint smile. Looking carefully, he was somewhat similar to the Duke of Triumph.

Without answering directly, the man in white just looked at the sky full of wind and snow, with an imperceptible expression on his expressionless face... Lonely, yes, lonely, who in this world can be a bosom friend? "With one stroke, the waves of whales are as fast as the wind, and the waves of the world are in the sleeves. Who is equal in ancient and modern times? Qianqiu Xue, a butterfly dream in the middle of the night. A butterfly dream in the middle of the night..."

"He's reciting poems again!" Young Master Qian Zhong shook his head, "Why didn't you persuade Old Powan, the North Sea Whale behaves like this every day, could it be that he is suffering from depression?!"

"Xue Xiao probably lamented... bosom friends are hard to find~!" Bai Chenzi shook his head, if he hadn't become a spy for the benefit of the country, he might have become very good friends with the man in white in front of him.Although it is good now - but how dare to talk to each other.

"The rivers and lakes compare Qing Hai Chao to Bei Lie Jing Tao, why are you always screaming like snow?" Qian Zhong burped and looked at Bai Chenzi who had been silent all this time.During gatherings of four, he would sometimes be silent by himself, with thoughts on his mind, no matter how he tried to ask around, he would always refuse to speak out, and simply let him go.

"Qing Haichao lives in a snow-capped mountain and loves Xiao, so wouldn't it be nice to call him 'Xue Xiao'? Hey, Xue Xiao will be happy today." The old god Bai Chenzi was watching a purple figure approaching from a distance. , make a bold conclusion.

"I think so too." "Yeah." Lao Powan and Qian Zhongshao rarely nodded in agreement with such aspirations.

The purple figure walked in and threw himself into... er, Qing Haichao's arms.Not afraid of the chill covered by the man in white. "uncle."

Sure enough, the man in white—— Beilie Jingtaoqing Haichao looked at his nephew and showed the only smile in the past few days, "Yan'er, why are you here?"

Yan'er - whose real name is Guigu Yan, is the son of Guigu Hidden Dragon, the lord of Baitaolue City. I saw him take out something from behind, "Uncle, it will be my father's [-]th birthday in a few days" (Author: Nanfeng I don’t want to admit my mistake), I’m here to invite my uncle to come to Baitaolue City for a gathering.”

"Hmph, it's none of my business that he celebrates his birthday." Qing Haichao raised his eyebrows, thinking that he didn't like the man who abducted his precious sister back then, so why not celebrate his birthday!

Gui Guyan rubbed his eyebrows, "Sure enough, what A Niang said is right, I will definitely not come if I invite my uncle like this, alas, I lost the bet with A Niang again, I really lost my wife and lost my army!"It seems that it is better to take out the magic weapon that A Niang explained. "Uncle, at least give father a little face. A Niang said that father spent a lot of effort to find this thing in order to invite you to come over the past year. Please accept it."

Qing Haichao looked at the thing that his nephew brought, his eyes must be... "This is..." Obviously he was attracted by this thing!

"This is the fetish that my father spent countless efforts to find, and it is the magic Xiao left over from the ancient times. Good uncle, for the sake of my nephew, let's take a trip anyway. All uncles and uncles should go together too!" After all, Gui Guyan acted coquettishly.

"Huh!" With a cold snort, Qing Haichao looked at the other three, "Let the three of you go with him, I... will come and see you in a few days."

faint!Obviously they were going to attend the birthday banquet, but they insisted on talking irony in such an awkward way, the other three smiled and left with Gui Guyan.

listening to Xiaoyan

"This one just happens to be a hundred." Qing Haichao said to himself. There was a Samuume plant standing on the rock, with all kinds of Xiaosai tied to its branches. Presumably, as he said, there should be a hundred. as much as possible.

"Magic flute? Ha! Is Xiao also divided into gods and demons? He was judged as a monster because of its owner, Xiao -- it's really sad..." After finishing speaking, Qing Haichao picked up the newly acquired treasure and played it. When I got up, the distant sound of the flute continued on the empty snow field.

Qing Haichao closed his eyes and devoted himself to this moment of ecstasy. Suddenly, he opened his eyes strangely—"This is..." I always felt that there was a faint voice echoing the sound of the flute.

Qing Haichao closed his eyes, followed the voice in his mind...

The sound stopped suddenly, and Qing Haichao opened his eyes, only to find that he was standing in front of the Extreme Bing Snow Mountain. The sound stopped when he got here. Is this—is it foreshadowing something?

Intuition told him, go forward, don't stop...

"In this case..." All the obstacles in front of him, let's get rid of them!

With a move of 'Snow Wave Shenshang', all the power was poured into it, and the extremely ice snow mountain that stood for thousands of years disappeared and the snow melted to the ground.

There is a faint voice resounding through the world...

who is it?Who unlocked the imprisonment of this seal for thousands of years...

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